Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 151 New Paint
“This is a very nice item. I’ll take a look at the others.” Wang Liang turned his gaze away from the ghost camera.

Cao Yanhua nodded and led him to the second room.

There was only one thing in this room: a small music box.

An immortal music box; its music can prevent death, and even those subjected to a fatal mental attack will be unharmed.

But after the music melody lasts for several days, a person's consciousness will be killed by the music box's rhythm.

Wang Liang looked at the music box; it was quite a nice item.

Ghost tablets and ghost cameras can free a person's consciousness from the curse, protecting them from being entangled and killed by the music box curse.

But he can only choose one item; if he only chooses a music box, it's just average.

Moreover, when Yang Jian became an anomaly, he also needed this thing to conflict with the Ghost Shadow Head and cause a system crash.

Wang Liang continued to look at the rooms behind.

A dirty shroud could even wrap up Li Qingzhi of the Caesars Hotel.

The strange human skin lantern, when lit, can ward off attacks from vengeful ghosts; Li Jun's ghost fire is also taken from the wick of this lantern.

The ghost gate, connecting to this eerie place, trembled, as if a vengeful ghost might emerge from within at any moment.

Death banner, Rakshasa bones, human skin bag
The more you look at the supernatural items, the more dangerous they become; some are even completely useless, only causing unbearable side effects.

With these things around, even without Qin Lao being mobilized, headquarters actually has the potential to wipe out any civilian ghost-controlling organization.

However, since the headquarters is run by ordinary people, their weak approach in the face of the ghost tamers means they are destined to be unable to show an overly tough attitude.

"How's the look? The supernatural items further on aren't very useful and are extremely dangerous. It's best to seal them here forever," Cao Yanhua asked.

Wang Liang did not reply immediately. After thinking for a moment, he lingered his gaze on the first ghost camera and the shroud behind it.

"I choose Ghost Camera."

The shroud can deal with Li Qingzhi of the Caesars Hotel, allowing him to effortlessly acquire Weird Points and even obtain the Ghost Cleaver.

Even without the shroud, with his current strength and the coffin nails, he could face Li Qingzhi head-on, since Li Qingzhi was just a dismembered version of the Seven Elders.

The dismemberment with a machete wouldn't be fatal to him, so if you're only after gaining some weirdness points, don't waste the opportunity on the shroud.

"A ghost camera? Sure, it's in room 001, so it's the best paranormal item to put to use." Cao Yanhua nodded.

He then asked Old Qin to help him retrieve the supernatural item and hand it over to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang picked up the old, peeling camera, raised it to his eyes, and looked through the camera's viewing port to see a grayish-white world.

Cao Yanhua is grayish-white, but Wang Liang's own body and Qin Lao's body have color, indicating that they possess the supernatural power of evil spirits.

This is somewhat similar to the scene after Sadako's Faded Demon Realm unfolds, but in Sadako's Demon Realm, only the supernatural things retain their original colors.

In the world seen through the ghost camera's perspective, supernatural things not only have color, but their colors also deepen according to the intensity of the supernaturalness.

Old Qin's body was covered in a dark, thick black color, making it almost impossible to see his face; only a blurry human shape could be made out.

"Hey, Wang Liang! Don't take pictures like that with that weird camera." Cao Yanhua consciously stepped back behind Old Qin and sternly reprimanded him.

Old Qin didn't react much. He hadn't said a word since entering the room, and was just calmly watching Wang Liang, not caring what he might do.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking a look around. There's no need to be nervous, Minister Cao. With Elder Qin here, what else would I do?" Wang Liang put down his camera and casually explained.

He looked at the chipped camera in his hand, thought for a moment, and then a strange, cold trickle of blood appeared in his palm.

Blood, like worms, crawled and wrapped around the camera. After flowing around it once, the old camera with peeling paint in Wang Liang's hand suddenly became a new camera painted with a layer of bright red paint, only the style was still the old-fashioned form of the past.

"This"

Cao Yanhua stared blankly at the scene. He looked at Old Qin and found that Old Qin was squinting at the blood and camera in Wang Liang's hand.

After the camera's "paint" was successfully replaced, Old Qin slowly began to speak:
“A great idea; this is actually how it originally was.”

"Oh? If that's what you mean, Elder Qin, it seems I was right after all."

Wang Liang was surprised by Qin Lao's re-speaking, but this also confirmed that he had not made a mistake.

The camera, stained with a layer of blood-red paint, was described by Mr. Qin as having returned to its original state.

There are many other supernatural items of this style, such as the ghost cabinet, and even the wooden door we just saw that leads to the eerie place, which also has a similar layer of red paint.

These should all belong to a haunted room with all red furniture; the ghost paintings and the ghost bride should be pieces of that room's puzzle.

In the past, it was mostly controlled by a woman from the Republic of China era, but in the end, for some unknown reason, it was dismembered and separated into many parts.

Now, Wang Liang had a sudden inspiration to try using ghost blood, and confirmed that the ghost camera in the style of the Republic of China era also belonged to that room, and he restored it to its true form.

Wang Liang could feel the integrity of the camera in his hand after it was stained with blood. Although he hadn't tried it yet, Wang Liang felt that the camera's uncontrollability in his hands might be greatly reduced due to the red paint formed by the ghost blood, and its ability to imprison should also be stronger.

"Well, now that we've made our selections, let's go. Let's not linger here any longer." Cao Yanhua regained his composure and stepped out from behind Old Qin.

"can."

Wang Liang threw away the camera in his hand. Before the camera hit the ground, a pool of ghost blood rapidly expanded from his feet, caught the camera, sank down, and then quickly shrank back to Wang Liang's feet.

Upon seeing this, Cao Yanhua's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes became solemn, but he didn't say much. He led the way forward and walked out.

Once outside, we got into the car and returned to headquarters. No one spoke the rest of the way.

Wang Liang was thinking about the ghost camera and the matter in Z city.

Cao Yanhua, on the other hand, was pondering Wang Liang's strength and the captain's plan.

Old Qin sat on the far right of the back row, his head tilted slightly, as if listening to something.

Each of them had their own thoughts, making the return journey much quieter than the way there.

Headquarters

Su Xinxi walked briskly down a corridor inside the headquarters, humming a barely audible tune.

She was indeed in a good mood at the moment, feeling the same joy as when an online lover meets someone in real life. Although she and Wang Liang weren't in that kind of relationship, the feeling was similar.

She had a good impression of Wang Liang in real life, even a little easier to talk to than on the phone. Although he would still sometimes ignore her during the conversation, those were minor issues.

Compared to the rumors about the Ghost Tamers on the front lines that he heard from other operators, Wang Liang's stories were remarkably normal.

(End of this chapter)